I thank you for the sadness
Because there's gladness
Boy O boy, what a life you lead
Tears of joy, overflow
In the hour of need
When darkness comes knocking
To find an open door
Where only one can be master
Of this he is assured
Paying the price that was offered
With tears on a dirt floor.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 19th, 2026 01:40
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Comments2
This poem has an religious and Christian feel to it although I could be wrong. Nicely done
There's a lot here to sit with, Valiantstar. I've learned that some of life's most difficult experiences can change us in ways we don't recognize until much later. I appreciate you opening that door, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️
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